I rode shotgun with Mom or Dad when they made long-hauls during the summer." She paused, and sat quietly for a moment. "It was that July they got a re...uest for an emergency run to the Midwest with a load of hardwood for a custom furniture maker. Mom took the run, and I tagged along. We were just outside of Cincinnati when a gust of wind caught the trailer beside us, and the driver lost control. Mom had a choice of running over several cars full of people, or riding out the crash. There was no. Then, once they make me come, I like to fuck them with a strapon." "And does this make them cum then?" No. I'm rough with them. I fuck them hard and fast, I fuck them till it hurts." And then what?" "I make them eat me out again, and again. I cum and cum until I've had my fill. Only then do I let them cum, and only once. Then, once I'm done licking her pussy, I kiss her and let her taste herself, and I let her taste herself on me, and then I leave her wanting more." "Do you ever fuck girls with. "Well we know how to fix that don't we sugar; lets go and get you madeup and dressed," she smiled and patted me on the bum."You getting cheeky with me?" I laughed."I remember when me and Charlotte got more than a little cheeky with you honey last time you were here; I'm still up for the odd transbian interlude if you're lucky," she smiled back at me and winked seductively."Now get a fucking move on!" she smacked my arse and led me back into the workrooms."Here we are honey; you know how Steve. Ben."Teaching you to man up!" his father sternly advised. "Now, grab the little Catholic bitch's legs, raise them, and RAM your cock into her!" But dad, I---" Do it!" yelled Rosen.Raising my head for a moment to look at Ben, such a handsome, younger male, I smiled sweetly and said, "It's all right, hon: This is how the world works." Then I dropped my head back again and pouted my soft, moist lips into a tight circle. The elder Rosen chuckled as he gripped my head in his hands and began fucking.